Chapter 479: Words Come True
It took the master a long time to calculate her reincarnation, but this girl in black could see it at a glance?
What is her origin?!
There was a hint of fear in the witch's eyes. "You, what else can you see?"
Jiang Ci continued, "You were born as a human in this life, and you have inherited the knowledge of metaphysics. Although you are only a half-baked person, as long as you accumulate virtue and do good deeds, you will definitely have a good fate waiting for you in the next life."
"But you, you clearly knew what happened to Xiu Gu, but you turned a blind eye and even protected those who helped Dong Cun."
"I, I did it because we are neighbors, and I also want Xiu Gu to rest in peace. It's just that she has too much resentment, so I have to use the Ghost Wife Temple to suppress her..." The witch was still quibbling.
"You think you are doing this because the villagers have given you enough money." Jiang Ci sneered and pointed out her point.
"It seems that you have not learned the lesson of reincarnation in the animal realm. You use evil magic to suppress the ghost of the victim. This method is very poisonous!"
The suppression of the Ghost Wife Temple had already caused Xiu Gu's soul great pain, and pouring manure water on it day and night was just adding fuel to the fire.
The fortune teller knows everything, but she still does this, just to collect more money.
But in the end, she underestimated Xiu Gu's resentment and died at her hands.
Jiang Ci said coldly: "The witch used evil magic to harm people, and was sent to the eighteen levels of hell for five hundred years. After the sentence is over, she will be forever reborn as an animal, and will be reincarnated as an animal for generations to come, and will not die a good death."
Once these words are spoken, they become laws!
The mossy ground suddenly turned into a hell of raging fire.
The witch's eyes widened before she could react, a pair of terrifying ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the fiery hell, grabbed her ankles and dragged her into the surging magma.
"Oh - no, don't -"
The witch screamed in horror.
But it's too late.
She had no time to escape, and her entire ghost was dragged into the lava and sank in unbearable pain.
All the ghosts were stunned and subconsciously wanted to run away.
Jiang Ci quickly threw out a talisman and stuck it on the door.
The ghosts were directly bounced back by the power of the spell, and the entire Ghost Wife Temple seemed to be covered by an invisible barrier.
They can't escape at all!
"Hell is like a raging fire..." Murong Jinran was stunned when he saw Jiang Ci summon hell for the first time.
Master Jiang, who are you?
Jiang Ci then proceeded to conduct trials one after another, and all the people from Dongcun who had bullied Xiu Gu, regardless of gender, age or status, were sent to the eighteen levels of hell, where they would never be reborn.
Xiu Gu looked at the people from Dongcun whom she hated the most in the past, who fell into hell one after another, suffering terribly and struggling desperately, and tears slowly flowed down her face.
She finally got her revenge...
But a life that has been missed will never come back.
As all the East Village people were thrown into hell, the ground returned to its original state.
Jiang Ci asked Xiu Gu, "What kind of person do you want to be in your next life?"
Xiu Gu was stunned for a moment and shook her head blankly, "I don't know..."
"Then let me ask you this: what kind of life do you most want?"
"I just want a simple life." Xiu Gu's eyes were filled with longing, "A father who is not an alcoholic and violent father, a mother who is not as humble as a servant and only knows how to please others, I just want my parents to be normal people who can love their children and not push their children into the fire pit."
"Then, just grow up safely, healthily and happily."
What she said was simple enough, but it was also the most difficult.
Ninety-nine percent of people in the world live a life full of suffering.
Birth, aging, sickness, death, meeting with those we hate, separation from those we love, the burning intensity of the five elements, and failure to obtain what we desire.
There are eight sufferings in life that cannot be escaped.
There is nothing perfect in the world.
You can only gain if you give.
For Jiang Ci, Xiu Gu's wish was not too difficult.
There are parents who don’t love their children, and there are parents who like and love their children.
Everything is relative.
Jiang Ci gently stroked Xiu Gu's hair and smiled gently: "Okay, I promise you that you will grow up safely, healthily and happily in your next life, and I will give you a pair of parents who love and care for you. I wish your next life will be beautiful, bright, safe and smooth."
As she spoke, she waved her little hand and tore open a yin-yang passage.
At the other end of the passage was Meng Po, who had already received the news.
Meng Po was a kind and amiable old lady. She gently extended her hand to Xiu Gu.
Xiu Gu hesitated for a moment and looked back at Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci smiled and nodded.
Xiu Gu suddenly understood something, bowed to her to thank her, then stepped into the Yin-Yang Road and disappeared.
The Ghost Wife Temple returned to peace.
Jiang Ci glanced at the ghost wife statue and told Meng Shian: "Destroy it. This statue is a symbol of shame."
Meng Shian nodded and asked them to move away.
Then he excitedly used his spiritual power.
With a bang!
The statue of the ghost wife was blown into ashes.
"Master Jiang, it's done." Meng Shian clapped his hands and turned around.
Jiang Ci and Murong Jinran were covered in dust, both of them looked gray and dirty, staring at him with death in their eyes.
Meng Shian was ashamed and hurriedly dusted himself off. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not used to the power in my body yet. I used too much force. Did I hurt you two?"
Jiang Ci said angrily: "Why don't you just blow us to ashes as well."
"That's right. I had a mouthful of ashes. Could there be feces mixed in the ashes?" Murong Jinran spit several times before clearing the ashes in his mouth.
"By the way, Master Jiang, who are you?"
The little girl was very curious and couldn't help asking, "This is the first time I heard that Master Xuan can open the Yin-Yang channel, summon hell, and even judge souls."
Jiang Ci smiled, picked up the baby Hanba and walked out, "Let Xiao An explain it to you."
Murong Jinran immediately turned around, grabbed Meng Shian's arm and asked, "Mr. Meng, you tell me!"
Meng Shian had no choice but to explain: "In fact, I just found out when I was at your house that Master Jiang is not actually a human..."
"Ah?" Murong Jinran was shocked and said, "If it's not a human, could it be a god?!"
"That's not right. The gods have no right to interfere in the affairs of the underworld."
Meng Shian said faintly: "You have mentioned the underworld, what do you think?"
"So Master Jiang is from the underworld!" She was shocked. "What is the master then? A ghost messenger? One of the Ten Kings of Hell?"
"Neither of them." Meng Shian whispered, "Master Jiang should be the soul judge appointed by Hades himself. She has been shuttling between the Yin and Yang worlds for many years, and can judge both the living and the dead."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Murong Jinran said "fuck" several times, "This feels even more awesome than being the underworld messenger or the King of Hell!"
"Hush, don't look down on other ghosts and gods, it's disrespectful."
"Oh, yes, yes, I just spoke carelessly and said the wrong thing. Dear gods of the underworld, please don't bear with me. I kowtow to you here." Murong Jinran did what he said and knelt down on the spot and kowtowed several times in all directions.
Meng Shian: “…”
This child is really honest.
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